You Devil

Zina’s pov

Everything happened in a daze, my memories were becoming foggy, like I could barely remember some of the incidents that happened few minutes ago.

I don’t even remember how I got into this room or why I was in here, but one thing I knew too well was that my body enjoyed every single bit of it, the pleasure was so intense that I could feel that the sheets were soaked beneath me.

Is this really how it feels to be touched by a man???

“Is this how Valery felt when Darren was slamming into her to her like that? my thoughts were turmoil.

The way he kissed and licked my body feel like I was being worshipped by him.

The way his teeth sanked into my skin felt like I was being marked by him.

I was being marked by a stranger “why the hell am I saying marked, it’s not like this is some werewolf movies” but damn, it felt like a dream.

I literally just broke up with my ex. Boyfriend today and I’m already in another man’s arms, his face between my legs, eating me out like I’m dessert given to him after a main course.

“Daddy please don’t stop” I said to him my voice barely a whisper.

His tongue move in rhythmic patterns, the feeling was awesome. It felt like I was going to explode, it was a strong urge to pee, I didn’t want to pee on the bed so I started tapping his head “please stop I’m gonna pee on the bed, I’m about to pee”I said without waiting for a response.

But he didn’t stop, instead he used his fingers to touch my clit while his tongue was still on me, my whole body shook and I convulsed, I could feel the rush of wetness flowing out of me, when I thought it had stopped he moved his fingers and tongue again and the fluid continued.

I used my legs to trap him between my leg.

It took some minutes before my breathe went back to normal, and I finally released his head.

“Did I just urinate on your face?” I asked him shyly trying to cover my face with the sheets.

His stares were so intimidating “I’m sorry” I had to apologize.

“ you didn’t urinate on my face, you just squirted on my face and it’s fine” that response made me heave a sigh of relief.

“You’re a virgin” he said with a smirk on his face.

That wasn’t a question, he was actually telling me that he knew that I am a virgin.

The sudden question made me coughed.

“Why did you come to me if you’re a virgin, you wouldn’t even be able to handle me if I wanted to take you.” He sounded like he didn’t want to continue but I wanted him to.

Right now I was scared of being rejected for the second time in one day. I didn’t know what to say to him so I just stared at him, when I could no longer hold his gaze I dropped my gaze slowly and unfortunately it landed on his bulge.

He was still rock hard. The towel was actually protruding.

I reached out to touch the towel but he held my wrist, “I don’t let people touch me” he said. He was rude and I was disappointed because I wanted to know how it felt to have one in my hands but if he would’nt let me “fine” I said with resignation.

I moved towards him in an attempt to kiss him but he used his finger to poke my forehead “ I don’t kiss random people” he signed, but his eyes were still roaming my body.

“Go get a shower, you’re sweaty” he said still not taking his eyes off me. I got off the bed but my vision blurred and I staggered back, my legs hit the bed from behind, I lost balance and almost fell but I felt strong hands on my waist.

I rubbed my temple when I finally regained composure an awkward laughter escaped my lips.

“How come I never noticed that you were drunk?” He asked his voice genuinely laced with surprise.

“I’m not drunk” I gave him the awkward laugh again, he rubbed his temple in exhaustion. I quickly looked at his towel again and it looked completely normal like I didn’t just see a monster bugle there few minutes ago.

Suddenly I felt it, at first I burped, then I coughed, my grip on his hands tightened as I turned to look at him. “I don’t feel to good” I said trying to steady myself.

He placed his hands on my back, Tapping gently and rubbing in a circular motion until I emptied my tummy on the floor, some of the contents poured on his towel and some splashed on his legs.

Then I lost consciousness.

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My body moved before my consciousness and my memories.

The sheets were soft and it felt like the air conditioner in the room was on because even the bed was cold.

My eyes snapped opened and I looked around the room trying to make sense of where I was. I stopped when they landed on a strange man.

He was neatly dressed in a black pant and a white shirt just staring at me “ has he been staring at me like this?” I thought to myself.

“Who the hell are you and why the fuck are you in my room?” My hands instinctively touched my body and I noticed that I was naked, I threw them over my mouth In an attempt to stop myself from screaming.

“What did you do to me, you devil?” I asked throwing a pillow at him aggressively but he just sat there with a smirk on his face.

“Oh now you think I’m a devil, well you pretty much called me an angel few hours ago, or do you have Dementia?” He asked that wicked smirk still on his face.

“Why would I call you angel, you look nothing like one” that was a lie, who ever this man was, was beautifully handsome. He’s the cutest I’ve ever seen.

“Or maybe if you can’t remember calling me an angel then you should at least remember calling be Daddy” his smirk widen.

“Daddy? Shit” the memories came rushing in like wildfire.

“Just yesterday you were desperately begging to be touched by me, and today you’re accusing me of doing something despicable to you after pouring your fluids in my mouth and face” he stood up from his chair and started walking towards me.

That’s rich coming from someone who couldn’t keep her hands to herself all through the night.

“I’m sorry” I whispered trying to move away from him till my back touched the bed frame. “How can you say something like that so casually ?” I asked him.

But he didn’t respond instead he handed a card to me “this was supposed to be your room, the mistake was from the receptionist. The person who attended to me failed to make proper records before going off duty, hereby causing this misunderstanding, but if you want me to pay for damages.” He lingered for sometimes before saying “then I will”.

“No it’s fine, the fault wasn’t entirely yours and I’m also sorry for puking on you, that wasn’t intentional” I was on my feet and my head hung low.

As long as you’re sorry, I don’t hold it against you.

“Can I leave?” I asked already slipping into my clothes that were neatly folded on a chair.

He didn’t say a word but he nodded. Shame didn’t let me wait around. There was no way I was going to engage in any other conversation with him, I was too embarrassed to do so.

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Alex’s POV

Immediately she slipped out of the hotel room, I sighed. I didn’t even realize that I was holding my breathe.

She really was beautiful and irresistible.

Realizing that she was a virgin made me want to have her so desperately, I couldn’t even sleep close to her after she lost consciousness.

She was drunk and like I said I have rules, I don’t sleep with drunk women especially not when we’re supposed to be having sex for the first time.

I’ve always had everything under control except for this stranger.

Everything about her was unexpected

At first she barged into my bathroom, then she seduced me with that perfect body, she literally apologized for squirting thinking she had urinated on me. And she was a virgin, I was about taking that virginity before realizing that her vulnerability was because she was drunk.

“Anyways I really hope we never get to cross paths again” I said reaching for my phone, I was trying to dial Kelly’s number so he could come drive me to the office, but Davika’s call came in.

“ Hello Davika?” I answered the call immediately.

“Oh that was fast”, she said. “Hey Alex I just wanted to tell you that our daughter would be home for our engagement ceremony tonight.” She sounded excited.

“Okay that sounds good, I can’t wait to meet her” I told her. We talked about other things before finally hanging up.

I wasn’t myself, I wanted to pretend last night didn’t happen but that woman was so mysterious that my body craved her in ways I couldn’t explain.